Macmillan's Magazine, Volumen2Macmillan and Company, 1860 |
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... matter . This clue was to be found in the letter of our mutual friend , Moir from London , whom we were to join at a certain spot MR . HOLMAN HUNT'S PICTURE , THE FINDING OF CHRIST -Loch - na - Diomhair - The Lake of the Secret . 21 PAGE.
... matter . This clue was to be found in the letter of our mutual friend , Moir from London , whom we were to join at a certain spot MR . HOLMAN HUNT'S PICTURE , THE FINDING OF CHRIST -Loch - na - Diomhair - The Lake of the Secret . 21 PAGE.
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... matters alone ; so when it struck me like a flash of lightning that he too was on the outlook for summer quarters ... matter , be- cause he none the less resolutely put up his pipe , stretched his large limbs , and rose , professing ...
... matters alone ; so when it struck me like a flash of lightning that he too was on the outlook for summer quarters ... matter , be- cause he none the less resolutely put up his pipe , stretched his large limbs , and rose , professing ...
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... matter , a tumbler or so of genuine Highland toddy , with the true peaty flavour from up some Ben - Araidh ; con- versing of past days and present life , to more indigenous friends ? We too relished it to the utmost . The pursuers were ...
... matter , a tumbler or so of genuine Highland toddy , with the true peaty flavour from up some Ben - Araidh ; con- versing of past days and present life , to more indigenous friends ? We too relished it to the utmost . The pursuers were ...
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... matter was it then , save for this object , how magnificent the reach of open water visible , lost in distant perspective ; with here and there a soft shore of copse , rising into a hill of wood ; a little island dotting the liquid ...
... matter was it then , save for this object , how magnificent the reach of open water visible , lost in distant perspective ; with here and there a soft shore of copse , rising into a hill of wood ; a little island dotting the liquid ...
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... matters . The influence pos- sessed by Ickerson over him and others of the same stamp is curious to me . Ickerson did not reason on the matter ; he did not even trouble himself to paint M'Killop giving but one significant shrug of his ...
... matters . The influence pos- sessed by Ickerson over him and others of the same stamp is curious to me . Ickerson did not reason on the matter ; he did not even trouble himself to paint M'Killop giving but one significant shrug of his ...
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Página 162 - O for the touch of a vanish'd hand, And the sound of a voice that is still ! Break, break, break, At the foot of thy crags, O Sea ! But the tender grace of a day that is dead Will never come back to me.
Página 49 - Praise the Lord from the earth, ye dragons and all deeps: Fire, and hail; snow, and vapours: stormy wind fulfilling his word: Mountains, and all hills; fruitful trees, and all cedars: Beasts, and all cattle; creeping things, and flying fowl...
Página 49 - I have nourished and brought up children, and they have rebelled against me. The ox knoweth his owner, and the ass his master's crib : but Israel doth not know, my people doth not consider.
Página 350 - I bring fresh showers for the thirsting flowers, From the seas and the streams; I bear light shade for the leaves when laid In their noonday dreams. From my wings are shaken the dews that waken The sweet buds every one, When rocked to rest on their mother's breast, As she dances about the sun. I wield the flail of the lashing hail, And whiten the green plains under, And then again I dissolve it in rain, And laugh as I pass in thunder.
Página 483 - So let all thine enemies perish, 0 LORD : but let them that love him be as the sun when he goeth forth in his might.
Página 344 - The point of one white star is quivering still Deep in the orange light of widening morn Beyond the purple mountains : through a chasm Of wind-divided mist the darker lake Reflects it : now it wanes : it gleams again As the waves fade, and as the burning threads Of woven cloud unravel in pale air : Tis lost ! and through yon peaks of cloud-like snow The roseate sunlight quivers...
Página 322 - Ben Battle was a soldier bold, And used to war's alarms; But a cannon-ball took off his legs, So he laid down his arms ! Now as they bore him off the field, Said he, "Let others shoot, For here I leave my second leg, And the Forty-second Foot!
Página 8 - Man that is born of woman is of few days and full of trouble. He cometh forth like a flower and is cut down ; he fleeth also as a shadow and continueth not.
Página 350 - Sweet though in sadness. Be thou, Spirit fierce, My spirit! Be thou me, impetuous one! Drive my dead thoughts over the universe Like withered leaves to quicken a new birth! And, by the incantation of this verse, Scatter, as from an unextinguished hearth Ashes and sparks, my words among mankind! Be through my lips to unawakened earth The trumpet of a prophecy!
Página 192 - Thy voice is heard thro' rolling drums, That beat to battle where he stands ; Thy face across his fancy comes, And gives the battle to his hands : A moment, while the trumpets blow, He sees his brood about thy knee ; The next, like fire he meets the foe, And strikes him dead for thine and thee. So Lilia sang : we thought her halfpossess'd, She struck such warbling fury thro...